Day Seven

Last night, I was extremely tired. I was ready to curl up in a ball but for some reason I didn't get to bed until 1:30am. I can't even say that I was busy or that I was being productive (make-up math homework anyone?). I was sitting on the couch with the TV on a channel I wasn't even watching- I wasn't even doing something as slightly productive as watching Monday's House which I still have on TiVo (or Surewest DVR to be exact). I was sitting there lifelessly watching TV and I was on the computer. Flipping back and forth between my e-mail, facebook and other's blogs I looked for anything at all to interest me. There was absolutely no reason for me to be up that late, doing nothing.

Needless to say, if I had woken up at 5:30 for this social experiment, that would be four hours of sleep. I did not wake up at 5:30. I stayed in my warm bed grasping every second of sleep I could until I finally forced myself out of bed at 6:45. 6:45 sounds like it's really late but actually gave me plenty of time to get ready, I don't need that long. Here I am at school, BEYOND tired and hopefully this evening I will find some time to go out and hit off the tee but I honestly don't know because I am going to East's production of Footloose tonight. Even if I don't get to practice tonight I will make myself go to bed at a decent time.